Chapter 1919 Ye Yan's Mother 1
On the first day of 1977, Feng Qingxue was busy until late at night before she got off work, which made Lu Jiang, who came to pick her up, very distressed.
"What will happen if you continue like this?" Human energy is limited.
"I have no choice. Work comes first. The hospital has arranged it, and I can go to work later tomorrow. I haven't been scheduled for surgery, so I can get enough sleep." Feng Qingxue got in through the door he opened. She had said earlier that she didn't plan to use the bus for personal purposes, but in such cold weather, she still had to use it. She just had to pay for the gas, so it wasn't like she was taking advantage of the country.
Lu Jiang opened the thermos and handed it to her, along with chopsticks and a long-handled soup spoon. "At noon, Ah Cheng invited us to eat at Quanjude and left half a roast duck for you to bring back. It's already cold and too greasy, so I asked Mrs. Zhang to make soup with the duck bones and give you some hand-rolled noodles. Eat it while it's hot. It's probably a little lumpy after bringing it all the way here."
Feng Qingxue picked up the chopsticks and started eating. "It's easier to digest when the noodles are clumped together. I just want to eat something that's easy to digest."
I only had one meal this morning. I had surgery during the day, which lasted for thirteen hours without a break. I only drank two sips of water after the surgery. I was so hungry that I couldn't stand it anymore.
"Eat slowly, don't be in a hurry." Lu Jiang signaled the guard Wang Qiao to drive the car, and he held the thermos bucket for her. Then he told her everything about how he and Chen Xueniang had missed each other perfectly, and couldn't help laughing, "Who would have thought that it was such a coincidence that when we went to look for them, they came to the compound."
"Can we take a break around the Spring Festival?" Lu Jiang asked.
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For Lu Jiang's future, she declined the few promotion opportunities available in the hospital after the disaster last year. Lu Jiang didn't know about this, but the hospital knew it very well and would not go too far in this regard.
Feng Qingxue disagreed, "How can we say there is no coincidence? We didn't make an appointment, so it's normal to miss each other. I don't have time for the moment, I'll go play with her when I'm free."
Feng Qingxue glanced at him and said, "There are only a few vacancies for promotion. It's impossible for me to get my turn every time. I'm still young. If I work hard, I'll get a promotion sooner or later. I've already made plans. When the university resumes classes in the future, I'll take the postgraduate entrance examination to improve my academic qualifications, so that the diploma from the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University will not be lower than the normal university degree."
"Difficult! I found out after I returned to work that I had taken two months off from October to December. If I was not in the capital, I would have been called back to work long ago. After taking such a long time off, I would definitely not be given a holiday around the Spring Festival. I guess I won't even have anything to do on Sundays." Fortunately, there are subsidies in addition to wages and allowances, otherwise, humph!
After hearing this, Lu Jiang asked in confusion, "You are so busy, why haven't you received a raise?"
Coming from the future, she has an inexplicable desire for academic qualifications and also wants to set a good role model for her children.
The value of the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University is too low. In order to avoid being discriminated against by regular college students, she must study hard and improve herself every day to increase her confidence, so that she won’t be accused of relying on connections after making progress in medicine.
"Hearing what you said, I have to work harder." With such a low level of education, I would probably be laughed at by the kids.
It is very easy for senior cadres in the army to improve their academic qualifications. They can go for further studies. Some military academies arrange further studies for such senior cadres. Lu Jiang has also undergone short-term further studies in the past two years.
Feng Qingxue laughed, "Then you have to study now. We have a lot of study materials at home."
(End of this chapter)